Battle Hymn Of The Republic

(G,*D 4/4 Moderate, By Julia Ward Howe)

Verse 1
     G
Mine Eyes Have Seen The Glory Of The Coming Of The Lord;
      C                                   G
He Is Trampling Out The Vintage Where The Grapes Of Wrath Are Stored

He Hath Loosed The Fateful Lightning Of His Terrible Swift Sword
    D                 G
His Truth Is Marching On

Verse 2
       G
I Have Seen Him In The Watch-fires Of A Hundred Circling Camps;
          C                         G
They Have Built Him An Altar In The Evening Dews And Damps;

I Can Read His Righteous Sentence By His Dim And Flaring Lamps;
    D                 G
His Truth Is Marching On

Verse 3
       G
In The Beauty Of The Lilies Christ Was Born Across The Sea.
       C                             G
With A Glory In His Bosom That Trans-figures You And Me;

As He Died To Make Men Holy Let Us Die To Make Men Free;
    D                 G
His Truth Is Marching On

Chorus
G                         C                  G
Glory, Glory, Hallelujah, Glory, Glory Halle-lujah,
                              D                 G
Glory, Glory, Hallelujah, His Truth Is Marching On.